After I Went Crazy, the Whole World Pretended to Be Normal

Everyone told me I was crazy. They talked into the empty air, followed a set of tacit rules, and tacitly erased the traces of the world's collapse. Only I can clearly see the truth of this world - it is a huge cage in which all living beings are indulged in carefully woven dreams, willing to avoid all pain. When I exposed the illusion and tried to awaken others, everyone around me changed their expressions of compassion. Doctors diagnosed me with insanity. My relatives and friends advised me to let go of my obsession. Strangers looked on with cold eyes and said the same thing: everything was just my imagination. The whole world banded together and pretended everything was normal. I was the only sane person and the one who everyone thought was crazy. But I will never shut up and let my dreams swallow everything up. I want to tear apart this false curtain and find a way out to the truth.